Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

her palm brought her back to

face crumpled because of the pain

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

coldly, frowning.

out, he

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy,

to see her in such a

"No --"

of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

was almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly

tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

stained Tracy's

her eyes, which were full of

"You know it hurts?"

don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

a leap from the chair to the ground

that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

sort of

was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her head.

coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

looked at

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being

pulled her to a chair and

about you?

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly pressed on

you up

continued to

much and the bleeding had not stopped

if she was going to pass out.

"A little bit painful..."

said with

heart skipped a beat when he saw the

flashed through her

felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but

you feel painful, you can shout

at her. Then he made up his mind

pointed the sharp knife at the wound

stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She

kind of fear rose from the

also because her own thought was

stabbed into her body, it must be

"Hmm --"

the sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a

it was her tears or her

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid

He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep calm.

lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in

did feel the knife cutting her body.

of the pain, her whole

finally

lips were cut and bleeding.

to cry out several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared